Luyện nghe bài hát I Don't Kare

it to me
Yo, it to me
Yo, it to me
it to me
Bitch it to me
Yo, it to me
Yo, nigga give me cash
please
Bitch give it to me or smack the shit out you
it to me
Yo yo yo yo yo
it to me
That
Yo, yo yo yo, yo
Yo, it

Yo, I'm too old for these young out here
I'm a legend, you should be popping to my beer
I appear full gear, down from the rear
Sliced so quick you doc, whispered in your ear
Yeah, there's too many MC's but not enough
Are raw that liquid that you pour on mint leaves
around the premises, spot blemishes
Call me doc o dog, more than Dennis
It's him in this, the raunchy I prefer
So every word be to turn when you stir

My grill, my balls, my
Stretch floors vacate your college dorm halls
I can stand and ricochet off the walls
The gun sparks yourself cause your pee ate the
Who J.R.? I did, right in the melon
So I could own a ranch and fuckin' Sue Ellen
I do murders that's hard to solve forensic
Any clash of hash able to I bent it
You push a six while I push a tempest
Rocking, hoe hopping, bumping Kim shit

Ay yo, popping shit red
I don't
Bitches say you don't got
I care
Yo, say he nicer than you
I don't
I'm knockin somebody the fuck out
(I care)
He got a big icy
I don't
He got a Benz and a
I care
His records get mad
I care
I'm knockin' somebody right the out
I care

Yo yo, fuck all you radio that wanna play clean
I cleaned mine for years and ain't hit a million
Why? I get the Buddha bugging
Shit, I should be four mil' and for that shit I'm unplugging
Doc rocked every in Florida
Watch the formula sucker absorb it up
And while you foaming up from the two in your
I the orchestra to orchestra
trust no bitch, map your click
She ain't with it, call Tyrone to her shit
Funk doc, Goldeneye, Double o
I be in court more than dollar cap Haitians
a shot, blaow think the doc is goin' pop?

Eat a cock, blaow ready for hip hop
To rock the block blaow, all I turn 'em out
Send boyfriends back home, taking the garbage out
Ha ha, yo, I'm a rat the tracks
With gnats bigger than Will Smith gat in Men in
And if it's Friday, you better double lap
I hit you on the saying my neck and my back
Yo, let's settle it out of court for ten smoke
Two fifty in jawbreakers, in envelopes
Yo, how tight are you? Tighter a Federal jail
How high? You better double XL

Yo, niggaz say you shit
I don't
Yo say you broke as fuck
I care
Nigga say he than you
I care
I'm knockin' right the fuck out
(I, I care)
Yo yo, he got a lot of ice
I care
Yo, he got a and a range
I care
He get spins a day
I care

I'm knockin' right the fuck out
(I, I care)
I don't
I'm somebody right the fuck out
(I, I care)
I don't
I'm knockin' somebody right the out
(I, I care)
Yo, this